Why I Moved Into a Novel
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In the Dagezze family only Reyvan was unhappy and feeling bad, despite being in the midst of cheerfulness, but Reyvan's thoughts were elsewhere.

"Lad..." A cute and sweet voice called out to Reyvan.

Reyvan's body stiffened, for the first time a child called him papa, there was a strange feeling that enveloped his heart.

"Papa, Fridha is so happy to finally meet papa." The little girl smiled pretty.

The girl named Fridha she is beautiful and cute, her attitude is also gentle and sweet family favorite type.

Reyvan could not show his sour face, he smiled and rubbed the top of Fridha's head.

"Sorry to see you." said Reyvan.

Fridha smiled, a few more years Fridha would be a teenage girl, and Reyvan was only thirty years old, never minded by her at thirty years old having a big enough child.

"Mahira hasn't returned yet?" Ask Grandma Daguezze.

Everyone was silent, of course their silence was already a strong answer to Dagezze's grandmother. Dagezze's grandmother snorts him expressing contempt for Mahira as an incompetent daughter-in-law.

"Look at your wife, she wasn't even there when guests gathered at the house."

"Grandmother, I told Mahira to go for a walk." Answer Reyvan.

"You're spoiling her too much."

Reyvan did not say anything, he sat down and just watched Fridha who was playing a game on her phone.

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"Think you're not going back to the Daguezze Mansion?" Ask Vanilla.

"No... I'm going back home,"

The house that Mahira means is her wedding house with Reyvan.

"I don't want to go back there either, I don't want to see Karina's arrogant face."

Mahira only smiled in response to Vanilla's words, she was happy to have a friend like Vanilla who accompanied her in a sad time, even though Vanilla should have welcomed her new nephew back, but the girl chose to accompany her.

"Thank you.." said Mahira sincerely.

Vanilla embraces Mahira's shoulder and walks together. "We are friends, don't say that..."

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Reyvan and Mahira's House.

The butler came to greet the madam with a big smile, Reyvan had already called and said Mhira was going home and it turned out to be true.

"Master has already told you that the madam will be back..."

Mahira fell silent and Vanilla looked at the dreamy Mahira.

"Sister Reyvan loves you very much..."

Mahira did not really hear what Vanilla said, her heart was confused Reyvan so good but their relationship was so complicated.

Mahira clenches her hand, and walks away to her room, Mahira takes a sexy red evening dress and goes to the bathroom.

The loyal Vanilla tailed behind Mahira in confusion, confused to see her best friend.

"Mahira, are you going somewhere?"

Mahira who was in the bathroom was silent her grip on the red dress tightened along with her aching heart thinking of Reyvan.

"I.want to go to a night club."

Vanilla is shocked, he hurriedly bangs on the bathroom door and voices his misgivings over Mahira's plans.

"No Mahira. Don't be rash, brother Reyvan will be angry...."

Gedukk...Gedukkk...

Gedukk... Gedukkk...

Mahira ignores Vanilla's screams, she takes a quick shower and wears her sexy gown with ease.

Possibly the dress that Mahira wears is the dress that Mahira bought original because there is no famous brand of this dress.

Mahira comes out with a cold expression and ignores Vanilla who looks gawking at Mahira's clothes which are very sexy and open where.

"Mahira, you-"

"I'll go to the bar, will you come? If yes, change the appearance. If not, don't try to stop me." Mahira.

Vanilla hurriedly nodded. "I'm coming...."

Vanilla did not want to leave Mahira and left her alone.

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After wearing a coat and carrying the necessary items, Mahira went to the garage and chose which car to drive.

Mahira's choice eventually falls on the flashy and eye-catching red Lamborghini, even Vanilla who doesn't usually see Mahira like this almost drops her head.

Seeing Mahira's red dress and the red car that Mahira will drive like wanting to burn a place with a woman's naughty charm.

"Let's go in..." Mahira pats Vanilla on the shoulder.

Vanilla wanted to persuade Mahira but every word she wanted was stuck in her throat.

"Thought I'd accompany you wherever you go" Vanilla said seriously.

Mahira looked at Vanilla with gratitude.

The red Lamborghini drove at an appropriate speed, splitting the road past several cars that drove late

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"Your young master is back..." The butler bowed to welcome Reyvan.

Reyvan only returned a nod in response, then he walked away up the stairs to his room.

Reyvan opens the door and darkness welcomes him, Mahira accidentally turns off the lights before leaving the house.

"Mahira," call Reyvan.

But Reyvan's voice echoed in the emptiness of having no one else but himself in the room.

Reyvan searches for Mahira to every corner of the room but there is no Mahira anywhere.

"Where is the young mistress?" Reyvan asked a servant who passed by.

"Sir, Madam went with Miss Vanilla."

"Vanilla.." murmured Reyvan.

Reyvan reached into his pocket to pick up a cell phone.

"Where are you?" Reyvan's voice was pressed without ramahan.

On the other hand Vanilla was scared to death hearing Reyvan's voice which was like an angry Adonis.

Vanilla glanced at Mahira who was drinking her alcohol separating herself from the problem that was pressing her.

(Where are you? Don't make me repeat my question if I don't want anything bad to happen to you.) Reyvan's voice echoed making Vanilla's ears hurt.

"We're at an exotic club..."

(Wait for me to come.)

Calls are closed. Vanilla swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.

Vanilla approached Mahira and took a bottle of alcohol and kept her away from Mahira.

"Return!!!" Mahira roars.

"No. You're very drunk" said Vanilla.

Mahira stood up unsteadily and looked at Vanilla with her adorable eyes.

"Return it..." Mahira tries to take the bottle in Vanilla's hand but Vanilla avoids it.

"Vanilla..."

"Mahira don't drink anymore."

Mahira pursed her lips. "I want to drink again" he whined.

"No."

Brakkk....

Mahira kicked the table and made the bartender shiver in fear.

"I ordered the same drink as before." Mahira melotti bartenders.

Mahira's cheeks were already very red, even her mind was already very messed up, yet she still wanted to drink again and again.

Vanilla looked at the bartender while shaking her head.

The bartender laughed badly. "Miss, the drink's gone."

"I want a drink!!!!!" Mahira shouted in displeasure.

Daren frowned at the screams of a girl, she was well acquainted with this voice, her steps unconsciously led Daren to where Mahira was drunk.

"I want a drink!!!!"

"Mahira.." call Daren.

Mahira looks up. "Sir Daren." Mahira's voice was very soft and then rushed into Daren's embrace.

"They're bluffing me. Vanilla's not my friend anymore, I don't want to be with her."

Vanilla sighed softly, she was also very tired and grateful that Daren was in place.

"What's going on?" ask Daren to Vanilla.

"The story is long."

Daren dislikes Mahira wearing sexy clothes, she takes off her jacket and wraps Mahira using it.

"I don't want to wear it." said Mahira innocently.

"Don't get loose." Daren.

"Men are the same. Likes to rule and be willing."

Mahira pushes Daren and runs mingling with the dancing crowd.

"Mahira...." Call Daren and Vanilla together.

Mahira was like a madman dancing and shouting happily.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with Mahira." murmured Vanilla.

Dancing Mahira wants to take off Daren's jacket, but a hand stops her.

Mahira looked up and instantly Reyvan's face which had a dark expression made her startled.

Mahira wanted to escape but Reyvan quickly pulled Mahira in his arms and carried her as if Mahira was just a sack of rice.

"Akhhhh let me go. The kidnapper...."

Vanilla wanted to follow Reyvan but stopped Daren.

"Is something going on?" ask Daren.

Vanilla was silent, confused where to start.

"Vanilla I hope you answer, or I won't let you out of my club."

"I'll explain it, but not here."

"Nl..." Daren nodded and walked in front of Vanilla towards a quiet place.